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Ragtime Cowboy Joe [F]Flying J Wranglers

NC He always F sings, raggy music to the cattle, As he G7 swings, back and forward in the saddle, On a C7 horse, that is syncopated, gaited,
And there’s F such a funny Dm meter
to the G7 roar of his reC7peater.
How they F run, when they hear that fellow’s gun, Because the G7 Western folks all know,
He’s a Dm high - falutin’, G7 scootin‘, shootin’ Dm Son-of a-gun from G7 Arizona,
C7 Ragtime Cowboy F Joe.

F Out in AriDmzona where the F bad men Dm are,
And the F only friend to Dm guide you is an G7 ev - nin’ star,
The F roughest Dm toughest F man by Dm far,
is G7 Ragtime C7 Cowboy F Joe.
A7 Got his name from singin’ to the cows and sheep
D7 Ev ‘ry night they say he sings the herd to sleep,
F In a Dm basso F rich and Dm deep, C7 crooning soft and low.

F Dressed up ev’ ry Dm Sunday in his F Sunday Dm clothes, He F beats it for the Dm village where he G7 always goes, And F ev ‘ry Dm girl in F town is Dm Joe’s,
‘cause G7 he’s a C7 ragtime F bear.

A7 When he starts a spieling on the dance hall floor, D7 No one but a lunatic would start a war,
F Wise men Dm know his F forty Dm four, C7 makes men dance for fair.

NC He always F sings, raggy music to the cattle, As he G7 swings, back and forward in the saddle, On a C7 horse, that is syncopated, gaited,
And there’s F such a funny Dm meter
to the G7 roar of his reC7peater.
How they F run, when they hear that fellow’s gun, Because the G7 Western folks all know,
He’s a Dm high - falutin’, G7 scootin‘, shootin’ Dm Son-of a-gun from G7 Arizona,
C7 Ragtime Cowboy F Joe.

G7 Ragtime C7 Cowboy, G7 Talk about your C7 cowboy G7 Ragtime C7 Cowboy F Joe. C7 F

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